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I had a Stingray Schwinn.
Friends and me used to rife through the woods when I was a kid along the high ridge of a creek that was about 20 feet or so above the water.
It was known as bloody gorge.... That's because the creek bed is made up of red clay. My eldest sister gave new meaning to it when she was riding the trail and clipped a bush - wanked too hard on the handle bars sending her over the edge. She landed in the creek with a compound fracture to the leg. It was in winter season, her luck too, the cold water kept her from bleeding to death mates.

It's somewhat remote and took the paramedics a while to reach her.
Tough cookie she is. Another time she had a car land on her pushing her away from under it though. but it crushed her hand built Paramount.

THAT really ticked her off. Stupid kid joy riding her dads car and drove through a red light got hit and rolled. She suffered a broken arm and collar bone but no long term effects. I don't think the insurance company ever got over writing a check for 3 grand though. They kept insisting it must had been a motorcycle when she claimed 3000. damages on a "bike"
And yet another time crashed snow skiing, got a mild case of amnesia from that. Went to visit her after....

She knew she was making a salad but couldn't remember what the name of stuff she put in it.
She's still a spoke head. through and through
BOT ..She's seen these types of videos and thinks they're out of their minds. I get a kick out of ...... watching from safe distance of course.
